Me. It took a long time to get over it, especially since I started hanging around with a lot of natural birthing (birth center or home birth) mamas a few months after dd's birth.
I wanted a natural birth and did some reading (a Bradley book and the Birth Book by the Sears). At the same time, I didn't know too much about all the "crunchy" issues (I was set on exclusively breastfeeding, but I thought she only needed to nurse for a year max, we got her all her vaccines through 2 months and she slept in a bassinet for the first several weeks because I never knew it was "okay" to cosleep. We only used disposables until dd was maybe 2.5 months old, I had never even thought about homeschooling which I now really want to do. I had a sling, but didn't really know much about attachment parenting until she was a few weeks old... you get the idea.)
Anyways, at the start of my pregnancy, I was set on getting an epidural as early as possible so I could feel no pain. then I did a lot of research and decided that I wanted to try for a drug-free birth. I didn't know many natural birthing mamas at the time, though. My mom gave birth to my sister and I drug free, but actually says she wishes she had an epidural so she could "enjoy" the birth more. I didn't even know anything about birthing outside a hospital (which my mom is very against) and my MIL kept insisting I'd need a c-section because she needed c-sections for her 2 boys. Not to mention, I kept watching all those birth shows on TLC and they always got epidurals and were still screaming through the labor.
So here's how the labor went: I'd have regular contractions for a day, start thinking "this is it!" and ten they'd disappear. This happend on and off for a few weeks. I never expected to go past my due date because everyone I knew pretty much gave birth early or right "on time" so I was stressed when my due date came and went and people kept asking if I was having any contractions yet. My family came to stay with us and took time off work around my due date so they could be there for the birth and see their first grandchild (my sister's first neice), but their visit was over and they had to go back to work and still no baby (they live 4 hours away). dh is a vet student and had to start back up with classes 11 days after my EDD, so as time passed, we were worried about him having to be in classes and not being able to be atound as much after the birth. The the doctors kept talking about inducing me, which I didn't want. Finally we decided to scedule the induction for 9 days past her due date, but she decided to be bord 8 days past her due date, so no need for the induction (yea!)
I was having contractions like I had so many times before so I assumed they'd go away like they usually did. I called the doctor anyways. I actually wanted him to say that I could come in and if it wasn't active labor, they'd induce me since I had to be induced anyways, but instead he said they were really busy and I'd probably be sent home if it wasn't active labor. So I decided to go to sleep. I woke up an hour later in the most intense pain ever. I couldn't move during contractions, which were coming every 2 minutes or so and lasting almost a minute each (some with double spikes so no break). I thought I was going to burst right there on the floor, but my water hadn't broken yet. We rushed to the hospital and I was shaking uncontrollably in the worst pain imaginable. I could barely get undressed for the nurse to check me because that involved standing. I was 6 cm andsaid I'd take the epidural. When I finally got it and it kicked in, they checked me and I was 7-8 cm. They put an internal moniter in (that didn't work and wasn't needed and then was promptly removed) and ignored me for hours on end even though the labor had been progressing pretty quickly. When the doctor finally checked me (the nurse was supposed to do it, but she had disappeared), they said dd's head was "right there". I pushed for an hour and a half or so and then dd was born.
Her birth was amazing as any birth is, but it left me feeling guillty and unfulfilled. I wanted to feel empowered after having given birth without drugs, not like a "wimp". So I fely horrible about it for months and always felt like I had to explain myself. I started going to gatherings at the birth center here when dd was 4 1/2 months old and though for a while I felt like I wasn't as *good* as them, I've become friends with a lot of them because we're very like-minded. They've given me hope that I CAN have my next child drug free. We're already planning on having our second child at the birth center or at home and I can't wait!

Just 2 or 3 more years...

I don't feel guilty anymore because I know that a natural birth isn't as important as breastfeeding and attachment parenting, etc. I realized that there are plenty of moms who give birth naturally, but spank their children, wean at 12 months or earlier, have their baby sleep alone in a crib and CIO for hours. I feel like natural birthing is a great start, but it doesn't mean you're a great parent. I got sick of all the emphasis on birth when that's not the most important thing when it comes to raising a happy healthy child. So I'm happy with the way I nurture dd and I look forward to experiencing a natural birth in the future.